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[fun_lovin_nun]

It is the intricate system of checks and balances located between my ears that leaves me plagued with guilt and unable to feel much of anything sometimes.

then as if it were foreshadowing...you walk through the door and into a brain tumor.

good night and good luck!

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[junkymonday]

Sometimes I think this. My head is chasing itself crazy.

[fun_lovin_nun]

or checking itself silly. something like that.